Who is that silent one who calls you in the night? who knows your every hope And all your fears and fright? Who is that loving one Who holds you in their arms? Who catches you from falling And protects you from all harm?
You are the radiant one, The bringer of light, You are the sacred, the luminous, the wonder. What is there to find in temples and in shrines? When you, my precious one, are the only thing that shines?
In the happy and the sad, In the rich and in the poor I could not see a difference, only Love I saw.
In the sinner and the saint, In the robber and the law I could not see a difference, only Love I saw
In the kindly and the cruel In the perfect and the flaw I could not see a difference, only Love I saw
You are the radiant one, The bringer of light, You are the sacred, the luminous, the wonder. What is there to find in temples and in shrines? When you, my precious one, are the only thing that shines?
In the happy and the sad, In the rich and in the poor I could not see a difference, only Love I saw.
In the sinner and the saint, In the robber and the law I could not see a difference, only Love I saw
In beggars who have less and in princes who have more I could not see a difference, only Love I saw
In kings who hold their scepters and empty hands of straw I could not see a difference, only Love I saw
Now I give myself to you and, lo, I am no more I could not see a difference, only Love I saw
Now my precious one Look with perfect sight And there you’ll see the world Shining as your own light
You are the radiant one, The bringer of light, You are the sacred, the luminous, the wonder. What is there to find in temples and in shrines? When you, my precious one, are the only thing that shines?